Angeline lives in the forest
Where the shadows meet
She turns the fireflies on
Ring the owls asleep
Angeline a prettier witch
You could never find
She’s been seen flyin’ at night
Near the timberline
Angeline oooh oooh oooh
Gonna’ see you tonite
Don’t you hide the moon
If we can use your flying broom
And find some magic meadow clover
We’ll watch the world turn over
Angeline